Chen Palace

Chapter 127 Relief from Misfortune

In front of the Shenwu Gate, arrows rained like rain, and the battle was fierce.

The blood had turned purple-brown, flowing between the bricks and bluestones of the city, and then quietly solidified.The broken iron armor was abandoned aside, and the traces of charcoal fire were mottled and mottled, as if they were inherently ugly.

Guo Sheng dodged quickly, avoiding a long arrow, wiped his sweat again, and scanned the messy battle situation on the tower.

Although the secret envoys are strong in martial arts, they are good at fighting alone. They are not used to this kind of chaos in the army, so at the beginning the momentum was like a rainbow, but it couldn't last.

He had no choice but to look back at the palace behind him, still so silent, Guo Sheng licked his lips in distress, his heart was startled and anxious, and all his thoughts were reduced to one sentence——

The Jingying was supposed to guard the capital, but why didn't it know where it ended! !

He didn't have time to think about it, but he heard loud shouts from the bottom of the city tower, he poked his head slightly, and saw more soldiers rushing forward with ten ladders, Guo Sheng's heart sank to the bottom, and the secret passage stopped.

At this moment, everyone was exhausted, and all the guards of the forbidden army were deadlocked in the struggle. Seeing the top of the tower, people took risks to climb one after another, but they had no time to separate themselves.

When he was in a hurry, he saw the ladder shaking violently, and several of them had fallen over one after another. Amidst the screams and howls, someone was hit by an arrow in his back, only a little away from the tower, and fell down.

Guo Sheng tried his best to raise his eyes to look, but he heard Jian Qing cheering beside him: "Ms. Chen Concubine!"

He leaned over to look, but saw a person in white clothes Shengxue in the city, holding a longbow, under the trembling bow, one person fell into the dust, behind her was like a forest of swords and halberds, and the cold light of iron clothes was like raging waves.

As soon as the two armies under the city came into contact, it was extremely tragic. The attacking side seemed to have a gap torn in the formation in a hurry, allowing the rain of arrows to enter, and under the splash of blood, countless dead souls were added.

The man in white seemed to be very lazy, put away his bow, leaned on his mount, and glanced up——

The sun was shining on her snow-white face, and those black eyes, which were as high as ice and snow, shone brightly. Guo Sheng looked directly at her, but felt a chill.

He thought of those days of expeditions - at that time, Concubine Chen was just the imperial attendant, she could easily take the lives of enemy chieftains while talking and laughing, such a heroic appearance made people feel ashamed.

"The humble minister kowtowed to see the empress!"

He bowed slightly, but couldn't fully salute because of the armor on his body, Chen Lu thought for a while, remembered his appearance, nodded slightly, and raised her voice: "Hold on for a while..."

There was a burst of cheers from the top of the city tower, and everyone resisted their weakness and fought to the end with the remnant enemies around them—seeing that victory was in sight, if they lost their lives due to sore hands and feet, even if they could go to Lingyan Pavilion after death, they would regret it too much.

Although the two armies under the city were equal in number, each with about a thousand soldiers, their strengths were very different. After a while, the latecomers firmly gained the upper hand.

The people on the tower wiped out the remnants of the generals, and no one forced them to climb up, so they all looked down, and they were all terrified—then the group of people behaved coldly, moved vigorously and neatly, and their eyes were full of anger. I'm quite used to such brutal fights.

Guo Sheng didn't think about who this person was. He slumped on the ground, looking up at the clear sky, but he felt far away and comfortable, and his heart was peaceful.

Someone gently handed him a water bottle, and he took a few sips carelessly, without raising his head, he murmured back, and when he raised his head a little, he saw that it was Jianqing, the dark-skinned female official.

She didn't say a word, took the kettle, held it in her hand, and leaned over to stare at him.

Guo Sheng looked at those big and clear apricot eyes, he was at a loss for what to do with embarrassment, the scorching sun shone on him, and the herbal tea he had just drunk seemed to exude a faint fragrance of mint.

The shouts of killing from below the city tower gradually faded away from his ears, and he stared at it in a daze until the girl's face turned red and she turned to leave, then he came to his senses.

Guo Sheng listened to the movement under the tower, turned his head and ordered to his subordinates: "Open the city gate and invite the imperial concubine to enter."

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At this moment, there seemed to be no movement in the palace, but inside it was like cooking oil in a raging fire. In the court of Compassionate Ning, all the guards were afraid to enter the palace, but when Qu Yun arrived, he only listened to what was going on inside and didn't have time to think about it. But I saw a figure coming out of the window, a little bit, and then fled away.

It's Prince Ping!
Qu Yun already knew what was going on in his mind, he leaned sideways and listened to the movement in the hall for a while, then he gave a clear smile and chased after him unhurriedly.

His martial arts has come to a great stage, and he deliberately restrained his appearance, following him like a breeze, and King Ping had injuries on his body, and he had no time to take care of them.

I saw King Ping staggering slightly, walking from the eaves, straight to the imperial garden, he floated down, and detoured to the side of the mirror lake from the twists and turns of the rockery.

Qu Yun smiled slightly, secretly buckled three bodhi seeds, and was about to shoot them out, but saw the mirror lake shimmering, a person jumped out of the water, grabbed Ping Wang's waist, and dragged him into the water.

The water was turbulent, and after a while, it became calm again. The ripples on the water's edge were peaceful, and it was still a beautiful scene.

(I want a monthly ticket~monthly ticket, this is the last month I want, [-] tears rush)

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